A compass that floats towards the sky

What are you drawing?

Remain naked without decoration, the feeling of it that the two of us left unsaid

~The wind of memories~
~The wind of memories~

The gray clouds crack in leafless withered trees
When it separated into two parts, I noticed you

By chance I can remember of the fragility that can't regret
Even now the traces of my nails are blurred in your eyes deeply

"Only that's good, if we can be together" you said kindly
That too painful sound won't leave me

By chance I can remember of the fragility that can't regret
Even now the traces of my nails are blurred in your eyes deeply

"Only that's good, if we can be together" you said kindly
That too painful sound won't leave me

Now, the winter sky's color is your tear's color
That voice still won't leave me
Even in sad times

Wind let's me to forget . . . Everything   ~The wind of memories~
Wind erased you ~he wind of memories~

The gray clouds crack in leafless withered trees
When it separated into two parts, I noticed you